Thomas lazed back into his chair, which had been worn soft by the many before him with spots of yellow foam poking through in parts. His Thompson Machine Gun rested idly on his shoulder, and on either side were two other males, one a short man with a Brown trenchcoat and the other a long man with Brown hair and eyes. In front of him was the bishop of Canterbury, speaking although his words made little sense to the hunter."Derick disappeared last night-he will be missed beyond the boundaries of words. Officially the Church plays no part in this. Understood? Christ did not condone this and neither did I. When will you begin your Hunt, Mister Shepherd?"Flinching as being referred to as Shepherd Thomas answered curtly. "Tonight if the weather agrees."The priest raised his eyebrows but said nothing. "Then I wish you good luck!""Thank you." With that Thomas left the surprisingly complex bowels of the local church and ventured out into the night, trying to leave his fears behind him. Exiting the city gates and entering the dense woodland surrounding the Village Thomas turned to the man on his right."You afraid?"

"Me, scared? HAHAHA! Your talking to a Swedish with a Tommy Gun! We are never scared with a gun in hand. And hwen I think about it, we are never scared without a gun either. And I also got my old crucifix with me, so don't worry about me"He pulled out a cigg from on of his pockets and lighted it. He took a smoke from it, and released alot of smokes from it. "God bless the Cubans and their Ciggars!!!"

A ripple passed through the branches above them. Thomas steadied his gun and tried aim-but the ripple was far to fast, always circling for their backs."Dammit!" Firing blindly into the trees he struggled not to cover his ears from the deafening noise of the automatic. A second later a limp body dropped from the canopy onto the earth just a few feet ahead of him.Finally the hunter smiled, "What have we got here?"

"Looks like a blood sucker, but I can think about many other things that the blood sucker can suck on too. How about to check if he likes Cuban ciggars... in his eye!!!"Gustav put out the Cuban ciggar from his mouth and closely walked over to the Vampire, with his Tommy Gun prepared for anything.

Watching silently from the tree tops, Jack gets angered as the humans play with her friend.He preps a small dagger and throws it with inhuman strength at one of the humans.(not your thor or jannge but the other NPC guy)It hits him right in the back of the ehad, and kills him instantly.

Upon seeing his friend go down Thomas swiveled, aimed, and fired his gun in just under a second. He smiled in satisfaction at the sound of bullets ripping through the canopy. He stopped after a minute or so and called out, "'allo? you up there matey?"

Feeling the unwelcoming stares of the townspeople crawling over his back, Alucard takes a turn into an alleyway as the figure in the distance moves to the adjacent plaza. In the alley, Alucard looks up at the night sky. The moon is shining red.

...Hmph. The bloodlust is thick tonight...

He leaps with incredible speed to the rooftops. Once atop the dilapidated building, he slowly edges forward to perfect his vantage point. He peers down upon a scene of decadence, as the townspeople celebrate the annual festival for their Moon-born diety's invention of fine spirits. Through all the laughing, shouting, and music, Alucard immediately spots his cloaked prey running through the effete plaza.

...Now where are you off to in such a hurry...

The cloaked figure reaches an ominous building that looks oddly out of place. Against everything else in the village, that building is the most well-kept. The figure quickly looks around to check if anyone is following him, then swiftly enters the building. Alucard grows a crooked sneer as he leaps down into the crowd.

And now...

He begins trekking through the crowd of drunks and whores. Now, in an ocean of sin, Alucard is able to relax as he releases his true demeanor. His face becomes twisted by the bloodthirsty moon, his insidious grin bigger than ever.

She smiles sadisticly, while she continues walking toward the man."don't fool yourself...you won't pull that trigger."she waits a but then smirks."that's what I thought."she pusheshim down to the floor."how bad do u want to live?"she says meniceingly at the downed man.

((what?))Jack sniffed twice, she smelt his fear. She shook her head,"and this ls why the human race us filth!"she pick up the man by his collar and tosses him to a tree."they brake so easily."she let's out an evil luagh and jumps into the teed canopy, vanishing from sight.

Gustav raised his Tommy Gun and pulled out his Cruzifix and hold it against the Vampire."In the name of The Son, The Father and The Holy Spirit, I command you back to where you camed from!!!" he screamed with a voice that would make brave Vampires shake in fear.